Chapter 1972 The Empress He Heng (180)

Besides, the East Palace found Hang Heng's disappearance, and it has become a mess.

Ban Xia, Heng Heng's personal maid, was already in a panic, and said to Yan Cong, who had a face of "it has nothing to do with me", "My lord, please tell this slave girl, where did our empress dowager go?"

The masters thought it was fun to joke, but they were going to lose their heads.

"Don't cry!" Yan Cong said, "She just went out to play secretly. You listen to me, just pretend nothing happened, don't alarm anyone, she will come back naturally when the time comes."

"Then how can it be done? What if His Highness is outside the palace and encounters danger?" Ban Xia burst into tears, "Tell this servant quickly, this matter is not trivial and should not be trifled with."

Yan Cong rolled her eyes: "If I didn't snore, wouldn't you know that she was out to play? Get out, get out! Or I'll tell you, losing my life is none of my business."

He desperately needs time to be alone now, otherwise his wise life will be ruined in one go.

In the final analysis, it was Heng Heng's unreliability to blame for this matter.

He pretended to be sick on the bed, and fell asleep while pretending.

Maybe he slept so soundly that he didn't even know he was snoring.

Ban Xia heard the thunderous snoring outside, so she naturally came in to check.

Yancong actually thought nothing of being discovered, since it wasn't his bad idea anyway.

It's true that Hang Hang wore his clothes, but he didn't wear hers. He's not a bigwig in women's clothing, and he's not afraid of people looking at him.

but!He is afraid of everything but, with 2000 taels of silver in his pocket, can he not dream of a woman who is at his fingertips?

Then the dream became more beautiful...

To put it simply and rudely, he left his marks on Heng Heng's bed, and now he is thinking about whether he should just pee on her bed.

Whether it is more shameful for Xiao to want He Heng or to wet the bed, Yan Cong is faced with a particularly difficult choice.

He swore that he had never experienced such a tangled moment in his life.

So he is also very impatient to talk to Ban Xia now.

Heaven and earth, he just wants to be alone now!

But Banxia is loyal, he doesn't tell Hang Heng's whereabouts, and the latter just refuses to leave.

Yan Cong was so entangled by her that he couldn't help it, so he said angrily, "I'm going to find Wu Yu, you just know how to force me, you can figure it out with your toes, you idiot!"

Ban Xia didn't care about arguing with him, and ran out in a hurry.

Yan Cong just sat up, covered his ears and lifted the quilt to have a look, and then quickly covered it again, almost wanting to hit the wall and die.

No, even if he died, he would not be cleared of his crimes.

This is how to do?
Yan Cong was in a daze on the bed for a long time, and finally realized that he might not have much time. Looking around, his eyes suddenly touched the teacup on the table, and he immediately patted his head excitedly: "Why didn't I think of that just now!"

When he poured a pot of water onto the bed, he threw the teapot aside and clapped his hands in relief.

He said that he drank water on the bed and accidentally spilled it, haha, he is as witty as he is!

However, after taking a breath, he felt that his body was still chilly!
It's over, what should I do?
His shirt was also wet.

However, he was still wearing a white shirt today, and the water stain was now formed into a circle, which was very conspicuous.

Yan Cong really wanted to die.

He was fidgeting, thinking about lowering his head and rubbing the water stains with his hands, holding on to tiny hopes, hoping that a miracle would happen, otherwise he would only be a big man in women's clothing.

Ban Xia stumbled in and ran in, then exclaimed and covered her eyes with her hands.

Yan Cong: "???!!!"

Who am I, where am I, what am I doing?That was all the thoughts on his mind right now.

He Heng, that bastard, cheated him to death.

"My lord, this servant didn't see anything." Ban Xia turned around and ran out, but tripped over the threshold, and the maid outside rushed to help her.

Yan Cong grabbed the quilt and covered himself, and said angrily, "Have you reversed one by one? Are there any rules?"

This time he jumped into the Yellow River and couldn't clean himself up.

Soon, he was the only prince who was the majestic Prince Meng. He wanted a woman but couldn't.

Father and mother, forgive your son for being unfilial, let's go first!
Ban Xia's face was flushed, she barely stood still and then lowered her head and said: "My lord, this servant wants to tell you that His Highness is no longer with Uncle Wu."

"Not here? Impossible!" Yan Cong said categorically, "Why didn't she go out and find Wu Yu?"

"Uncle Wu is also looking for her, saying that he left from his house. The slave girl doesn't know what happened, and she is in a panic now."

Yan Cong scolded: "What's the matter! Hurry up and find me men's clothing! The guard's clothes are fine, regardless of whether they are new or old. She wore my clothes away. I'll go find her! By the way, let someone tidy up The bed was sprayed with water by me."

In any case, the immediate embarrassment was always temporarily resolved.

This is definitely the most unforgettable experience in his life. Anyway, even if someone finds out later, he will deny it to death.

He Heng must not be complacent.

Conscience, the woman in his dream is definitely not her.

But he was worried about Hang Heng's safety, so he put on the guard's clothes and hurried out.

He found Heng Heng by the moat, who was sitting by the river with his back to people, and there were already several guards behind him.

"Is there something wrong with you?" Yan Cong approached and said angrily, "What are you doing sitting here? Can't think of throwing yourself into the river? If you want to do it quickly, don't let these people follow you to worry about it! It's not bad!"

Hang Heng ignored him.

Yan Cong came over and sat down beside her, and said angrily, "Tell me, ancestor, what are you going to do?"

"Yan Cong, am I a very narrow-minded person?"

Yan Cong looked at her blankly and was very surprised.

Is this the sky falling?

No, she, He Heng, shouldn't be like this when the sky is falling!
He stretched out his hand to touch Heng Heng's head, and muttered, "I don't even have a fever! What nonsense are you talking about? You're going to have to examine yourself three times? It's raining red."

Hang Heng: "...Where do you come up with so much nonsense, I ask you what to say!"

"Hey, what are you doing to me!" Yan Cong was also angry, new and old grudges were superimposed, "Did I help you? If it wasn't for you just now, I could..."

"What's wrong with you?" Hang Heng asked.

"I..." Yan Cong blushed, shook his sleeves and said, "I'm fine!"

Hang Heng: "...Then do you think I'm particularly narrow-minded?"

"You, you have a bad temper, many thoughts, and you love to hold grudges. Anyway, you have a lot of problems...but you don't have narrow-mindedness." Yan Cong said truthfully, "Tell me, did you quarrel with Wu Yu?"

Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to look like she was boiled.

Hang Hang shook his head: "There is no quarrel, how could my brother quarrel with me!"

(End of this chapter)

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